C124 Threatening

"Brother, how many things are hidden in your waist?" The little boy, Ryan, widened his curious eyes and looked at Yanh Yang's waist, which was covered by the windbreaker. Yanh Yang pretended to smile mysteriously, "Not more, not less. Just three. This is the last one...

... "

He slowly put his hand on his waist, then suddenly took out something and placed it in front of Ryan